A week later, Michael and I were marriedand he went to Jail. The Wedding itself was nice enough (I wore a simplystunning white silk dress with a very ...aring neck lineand lots of teasing, peek-a-boo see-through lace. A "relative" of minefrom Sweden gave me away, and of course, Irene and Dolores were myBridesmaids.) and we got some pretty gifts at the reception, but Michaeland I were both impatient to get it over with and get on with our realplans. The festivities finally reached a point where we. Say it. Beg for our cocks whore. Tell us what you are. We all know it but say it.”I could also hear that someone was slapping her again and again. As I got to the door, I froze in my tracks as I looked into the room. All the men were nude and had mask on. One was holding a professional looking movie camera while Mom was on her back and Jake was sitting on her stomach while several men held her arms. He would slap her tits, then her face. “Tell me what a nasty whore you are Bitch. Say it, you. And those files were not going to read themselves.I usually was a hearty breakfast sort of person. However, today I wished I had never heard of the word fried eggs and bacon. I was about to scream out Nick’s name when he suddenly appeared. He had my briefcase in hand, along with a cup of freshly brewed coffee.After handing me the hot coffee, Nick said, “There is a private office for you. Mr. Wolfenstein. If you would follow me. It has been swept of bugs.” With the hangover and not feeling all. She mooned aaahhh …Oh god I was in heaven I slowing started moving in and out she was now moaning aahh ……. Aah …. .ah …. Um…..I was fucking here wow , just wow.She surrendered me. I think she was knowing that nothing can be done now.I put my both the hands on her shoulder and bent her little so that I can fuck her nicely .Now I removed her kurta and bra and made her nude. I was fucking her hard. She was also enjoying it. I got ejected after 15 mins. We both were exhaust now. We both drank water.